Towel?!

reluctantly maria decided to go with the towel "seems the best out of the worst" but this still didn't help her with what she was about to do.

She strengthened the knot on her towel and stood before her door. "if i see Stark, i'm going to shoot him", a brief second passed and Maria took in a deep breath before stepping out of her room.

She immediately noticed the cold grated floor on her bare feet, which was not only uncomfortable but made her that much more aware of how exposed she was.

She tried to walk through the ship at a brisk pace while still trying to keep her composure as she passed through the halls.

Many agents where dashing through the halls, far to busy with their tasks but still giving quick perplexed looks towards the agent.

Maria could feel the blood going to her face and was trying to walk determined while desperately trying not to make eye contact with any onlookers.

She swiftly got out of the quarters section of the ship, but how will she get to the bridge?